Chapter 11 Enemies Meet
The robot cat's eyes widened, its whiskers trembling twice. It stared at the clasped hands of Shen Yingxue and Jiang Hanfeng, and rebuked painfully: "This is a matter between the master and me. What does it have to do with you? But you, huh, took advantage of the master's unconsciousness to kidnap him, and then acted like this, you are not worthy of being a famous and upright person!"
Shen Yingxue's attention was completely drawn to his beard. When he spoke, his mouth opened widely. Shen Yingxue was not too far away from him and could see the pores of the beard around his mouth particularly clearly.
He stared at the robot cat without blinking, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to laugh.
Jiang Hanfeng suddenly felt a sense of crisis and pulled Shen Yingxue behind him, trying to block Shen Yingxue's sight.
The robot cat didn't dare to attack Jiang Hanfeng. Shen Yingxue's attitude made him feel superior.
The leader really remembered me. Even though he did that, our friendship was still there!
Tingxuan was captured from the foot of the mountain by the Demon Cult. He resisted, but it was of no use. If he said or did anything related to escape, he would definitely be severely punished.
He could only suppress all his worries, act humble and cautious, and carefully serve Shen Yingxue. Only in the middle of the night did he dare to miss home and his original free life.
So when he met the righteous people and knew that they were here to eradicate the evil sect, Tingxuan decisively chose to betray them.
He thought that he could return to the past by getting rid of the shackles of the Demon Cult, but he did not expect that his life would become even more difficult without the protection of the Demon Cult.
The place he tried every means to leave turned out to be his only safe haven.
Tingxuan was very beautiful, with a feminine beauty. His facial features were soft, and his almond-shaped eyes were harmless, with twinkling stars and flowing emotions. His skin was very white, his lips were bright, as if he had put on lip balm, and his frame was small, not as strong as an adult man.
He was talented, but his martial arts skills were very low. After he left Shen Yingxue, the righteous sect didn't care about his life or death. He was teased for a long time by some lecherous men and was captured and imprisoned in their villa, where he suffered humiliation. Tingxuan knew that there were many such malicious people. He had seen them before, but he was accustomed to the comfort in the Demon Sect, and his self-esteem seemed to be higher than before. He couldn't stand such bullying and almost killed himself.
Fortunately, he found the right opportunity, went to the kitchen, smeared some pot soot on his face, and quietly escaped disguised as a servant. From then on, he dared not show his true face to others, and deliberately made himself slovenly, like a wandering beggar.
Such days were not easy. Tingxuan felt that he was even worse than a dog. He also regretted betraying the Demon Cult more and more. On the first winter, on the cold night of the New Year, fireworks were bright outside, and Tingxuan was hiding in the alley alone, without even a fire, and then he remembered Shen Yingxue's kindness.
He had been wrong before, he always thought that Shen Yingxue bullied the weak and never treated people as human beings. After leaving the Demon Sect, Tingxuan thought of Shen Yingxue's goodness.
He is a true gentleman.
After Shen Yingxue disappeared, Xun Yan looked for him everywhere, and Tingxuan also knew about it. He silently made up his mind that he could not continue to degenerate like this. The leader was mentally ill and had lost all his martial arts skills, so he needed someone to take care of him.
If they could find him and take him to a more secluded place, maybe they could go back to the way things were.
This is Tingxuan's only chance.
The mask covered the upper half of Shen Yingxue's face, but this did not prevent Tingxuan from imagining his expression at the moment. In the past, when Xun Yan took Shen Yingxue out, he would cover her up, which was much more serious than the half mask now.
Shen Yingxue was good-looking. Unlike Tingxuan's feminine appearance, he had the aura of a young nobleman, but his aura was too strong, making people afraid to approach him. After going crazy, he became much gentler and more approachable.
When Tingxuan saw Shen Yingxue smile, he also felt a sense of closeness and couldn't help but laugh along.
He stretched out his hand to Shen Yingxue, "Master, come with me."
Jiang Hanfeng and Tingxuan will both look at Shen Yingxue expectantly, waiting for his answer.
"Have we met before?" Shen Yingxue asked.
"Yes." Tingxuan felt very uncomfortable. Shen Yingxue was such a wise and brave person, but he was also responsible for the situation she was in. He forced a smile and said, "You often go to the market, and we have met many times. But at that time, I was dressed differently than today, and I didn't expect you to still remember me..."
"Stop talking!" Jiang Hanfeng suddenly interrupted him.
Tingxuan did not confront him because he also saw that Shen Yingxue's face suddenly turned pale and the smile just now disappeared. He was shaking violently and his eyes were not sure where to look.
Jiang Hanfeng was the first to notice Shen Yingxue's abnormality. He held Shen Yingxue's hand and could feel Shen Yingxue's body temperature suddenly turned cold.
After spending more than a month together at Yuding Villa, Shen Yingxue has never been like this before.
"Shen Yingxue? What did you see?" Jiang Hanfeng held his hand tightly and moved closer to him. "Wake up, don't be afraid, it's all fake!"
"He...that person..." Shen Yingxue looked into the distance and suddenly raised his right hand. His expression was no longer confused as before. Jiang Hanfeng seemed to see his former sharpness in him.
"Do you remember?" Jiang Hanfeng asked.
Shen Yingxue laughed softly, this laugh was even more neurotic than before. Tingxuan got goosebumps all over his body, and he looked at Shen Yingxue with fear in his eyes.
"Of course." Shen Yingxue still looked in that direction, with a smile on her face, and said in a very soft voice, "Who would forget their enemy? My hand still hurts now."
Jiang Hanfeng looked in the direction he was looking at, and saw a restaurant across a few streets, about 40 to 50 meters high. There were no buildings taller than it nearby, so the view was unobstructed from here. The windows of the restaurant were very large, and the windows on the third floor were open at the moment. Fu Sheng was facing the window, chatting happily with others.
Shen Yingxue's eyes were slightly red as he walked towards the restaurant. Jiang Hanfeng quickly pulled him into the alley next to him and pressed him against the wall.
People who practice martial arts have sharp perceptions. If Fu Sheng finds Shen Yingxue, he will definitely not let him go!
Shen Yingxue looked at Jiang Hanfeng with a cold expression: "Are you trying to stop me?"
"Yingxue, calm down." Jiang Hanfeng said, "I won't stop you from taking revenge, but now is not the time."
Shen Yingxue asked impatiently: "Reason?"
"Aren't you still hurting?" Jiang Hanfeng's voice was gentle and guiding. "You haven't recovered from your injury yet. You are no match for him now. When you are healed..."
He held Shen Yingxue down, making him stick close to the wall so that Fu Sheng wouldn't notice him. From his angle, he could see through the low wall and use his peripheral vision to observe what was happening in the restaurant.
Before Jiang Hanfeng finished speaking, he found that the person who accompanied Fu Sheng stood up to pour him wine. He also saw the man's appearance clearly. Because of this, he was so shocked that he was speechless.
That person turned out to be Han Jing!
Tingxuan also looked over after realizing what was happening. When he saw Han Jing, he frowned and asked, "Why is he here?"
Jiang Hanfeng: "Do you know him?"
Tingxuan said: "Of course I know him."
Han Jing is Shen Yingxue's godson and also Shen Yingxue's disciple. He often goes in and out of his residence. Tingxuan serves Shen Yingxue personally and often pours tea and water for Han Jing.
Jiang Hanfeng nodded.
This servant was bought by Fu Sheng, and Han Jing was rescued from the Demon Cult on the west bank of the Yangtze River. It is reasonable for this man to know both of them.
"We need to think about this matter carefully." Jiang Hanfeng said calmly. He restrained Shen Yingxue's hands and said, "I need to press your acupoints before I can safely go over and investigate. Sorry."
Shen Yingxue had just fallen into the original owner's memory, and experienced the scene of him being plotted against from beginning to end. This time was different from the last time, as it was directly from a first-person perspective. He was drugged along with the original owner, and had several holes punched in his stomach. The wrist bone of the hand holding the sword was crushed alive.
The sound of the bones breaking made his teeth ache so badly that he couldn't help but tremble all over.
After he came to his senses, he saw the person who stepped on his hand and burst into intense hatred.
Then he was restrained by Jiang Hanfeng.
Shen Yingxue was still the same useless Shen Yingxue, and she didn't become any more powerful because of her new memories. When Jiang Hanfeng pressed his acupoints, Shen Yingxue was stunned before he could even open his mouth, let alone say more.
He felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have been so angry about it being exposed.
Shen Yingxue had long decided to be a harmless person in order to live a free life. Unfortunately, this decision went against his instincts - Shen Yingxue was very vengeful, and if he didn't take revenge, he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep peacefully.
But what Jiang Hanfeng said just now was right. His injuries have not healed yet, and he has lost his martial arts skills. How can he seek revenge? It would be better to endure it for a while. Sigh.
Jiang Hanfeng ignored the robot cat behind him, picked up Shen Yingxue, and used his Qinggong to take him to the roof. His Qinggong was very good, and Shen Yingxue could not move. He could only feel the whistling wind blowing past his ears. Soon after, they arrived at an inn.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, how are you? Are you... bringing friends here today?" The people in the inn seemed to be very familiar with Jiang Hanfeng and exchanged many pleasantries when greeting him.
Jiang Hanfeng was still cold, "He is injured and cannot be moved easily. Please book a room for him to sleep for half a day. I will pick him up in the evening."
"Okay! This way, please!"
Shen Yingxue couldn't move or speak, so she could only let him stay in the inn.
Jiang Hanfeng gave the waiter a lot of instructions before he left. His external image should be taciturn. Although Shen Yingxue could not see the waiter's expression, she could sense his shock.
After everyone left, Shen Yingxue lay on the bed, and the memories just now were like a single loop that could not be turned off, playing over and over again. Shen Yingxue thought about the person in the restaurant and the familiar figure next to him, and she really wanted to go over and take a look in person.
It was not known whether his will was too strong or the original owner still had some consciousness left, but the acupuncture points Jiang Hanfeng had taught him suddenly emerged from his memory. Shen Yingxue relied on his intuition to mobilize the internal force that was rushing through his body. After a while, his body relaxed, and he sat up from the bed, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, moved his body, blinked and looked around.
[Mosaic cancelled?]
[Because you unlocked the key memory, the mosaic is temporarily removed and will take effect again after one day.]
"Very good." Shen Yingxue spat out blood again. He picked up the mask beside him and put it on his face. "Finally, I can be a normal person for a day."